Chapter 11 I'm Yet To Get Revenge

Willow entered Ember’s chamber with a respectful expression, her eyes cast downward as she bowed her head. "My mistress," she said, her voice soft and deferential. Ember's expression was one of expectation, her eyes narrowing slightly as she gazed at Willow. She leaned forward, her interest piqued. "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?" she asked, her voice firm and commanding.